Chapter 115 Separation
She picked up a handful of water and splashed it at Mo Wang.
Mo Wang's clothes were wet and stuck to his chest. He just lowered his head and glanced, "Zhao Yan, stop making trouble."
"I'm not making a fuss." Bai Zhaoyan continued to pour water on him and explained seriously, "I think it's unfair."
"You have to take it off too."
Mo Wang: “…”
"I didn't bring any change of clothes." Mo Wang was helpless and grabbed her hand, then changed his stance awkwardly. "Please don't tease me, okay? Let's wash up quickly and get some rest early. We have to go out tomorrow."
He felt that if this continued, he would not be able to leave the bathroom.
Bai Zhaoyan withdrew his hand and said, "Okay."
Mo Wang breathed a sigh of relief, quickly washed her, dried her, and put her clothes on. He then carried her to the bed and said, "You go to sleep first. I'll go take a shower."
As the bathroom door was opened and closed, the wooden door trembled three times, exuding resentment.
Bai Zhaoyan took off the towel from his head and wiped his hair, humming meaningfully.
Except for Bai Zhaoyan, none of the four beastly husbands slept well that night.
Yaoze and Lin Che got up before dawn and made breakfast while daydreaming.
Until Lang Ye got up and smelled the burnt smell, he sniffed and went into the kitchen, "Yao Ze, the fried eggs are burnt."
This was Yaoze's first mistake. He quickly came to his senses, scooped the black eggs out of the pot, and added water to wash the pot.
After a long and miserable delay, it was finally time for Bai Zhaoyan to go out.
Yaoze and Linche sent the three of them to the entrance of the tribe. Bai Zhaoyan, carrying her bag, hugged Yaoze and then Linche, smiling and waving, "After sending you a thousand miles, we must finally say goodbye. I'm leaving. Wait for me to come back."
Lin Che hummed sullenly, and Yao Ze straightened her clothes for her. "Okay, be safe, take care of yourself, and don't worry about the tribe."
Bai Zhaoyan nodded, and with Lang Ye's help, he rode on the back of Mo Wang in his beast form. "Let's go back quickly."
Mo Wang gestured to Bai Zhaoyan to steady him, but Bai Zhaoyan leaned down and hugged his neck, "Let's go."
Although she couldn't see it, she could guess that Yaoze and Linche would not go back until she left.
As the three of them walked away, Lin Che's eyes turned red and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Yao Ze's forehead veins were throbbing, his ears were filled with his crying, he pinched the back of his neck and pulled him back, "Why are you howling, are you afraid Zhao Yan can't hear you?"
"I want to go with Zhao Yan."
"Then go now and see if Zhaoyan will agree."
Lin Che stopped talking, broke free from Yao Ze's grip, wiped away his tears, and looked again and again in the direction Bai Zhaoyan left.
Lin Che's crying could be heard faintly in the whistling wind. Bai Zhaoyan's heart tightened and he patted Mo Wang's neck, "Is Lin Che crying?"
"Um."
Because of Lin Che's crying, Bai Zhaoyan was in a bad mood the whole day. His brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a burning sensation in his chest. He cursed the system eight hundred times.
Even though the cheat is given to her, why can't she just give it to her directly? What's the point of this?
pit.
When her mission is over, she will definitely give the system a thousand-word bad review.
Mo Wang was afraid of bumping her around, so he walked slowly. He didn't reach the Eagle Tribe in the whole day and rested in the woods at night.
Lang Ye skillfully made a fire and went hunting, while Mo Wang went looking for water. No matter what they did, one person had to stay behind to accompany Bai Zhaoyan.
Lang Ye had work in his hands and was afraid that Bai Zhaoyan would be scared sitting alone, so he hummed a song quietly to let her know he was there.
Bai Zhaoyan could feel the heat radiating from the nearby fire. Hugging her knees, she suddenly asked, "Lang Ye, am I really useless?"
She asked seriously and puzzledly.
Lang Ye's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself that this was not good. Zhao Zhao had indeed become psychologically sensitive due to his blindness. He screamed in alarm and dropped the barbecue in his hand.
Bai Zhaoyan looked in the direction of the voice, "Lang Ye?"
Lang Ye whimpered and rushed over to hug her, holding her hand and stroking his index finger, "Zhao Zhao, you cut your hand, it hurts."
Feeling the wetness on his fingertips, Bai Zhaoyan sighed, putting aside his previous wild thoughts and healing him. "Be careful next time and don't get hurt."
"Yeah." Lang Ye rubbed her cheek and kissed her again, "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you Zhao Zhao."
Knowing that Lang Ye was trying to divert his attention, Bai Zhaoyan smiled silently and cheered up, "That's good. Let's continue grilling. I'm hungry."
"Okay." Lang Ye moved closer to Bai Zhaoyan this time, allowing her to touch his back with just one hand, and flipped the meat skewered with bamboo sticks.
Mo Wang returned with the water, and Bai Zhaoyan took out a small pot from her space and asked him to heat it up. He was no longer surprised by her ability to pull out all kinds of things at any time.
While adding water to the pot, she listened to Lang Ye's winks.
Mo Wang glanced at Bai Zhaoyan, pursed his lips and said nothing, hoping to reach the South China Sea as soon as possible to cure her eyes.
Even though they were away from home, the two beasts had no intention of letting Bai Zhaoyan down. After dinner, Mo Wang went to set up the tent, and Lang Ye quietly approached Bai Zhaoyan, "Zhao Zhao, shall I take you to the stream to wash up?"
Thinking of Lang Ye helping her change her clothes while she was unconscious, Bai Zhaoyan turned her head suddenly and bumped into his nose, "You..."
Lang Ye whimpered, covered his nose and looked at her eagerly, "What's wrong with me?"
Bai Zhaoyan took out the toothpaste and toothbrush from the space and said, "Nothing, let's go."
The stream water was clear and the leaves swayed slightly in the night breeze. Lang Ye poured her a glass of water.
The two stood side by side, brushing their teeth in surprisingly consistent movements.
When Bai Zhaoyan finished washing her face, Lang Ye wiped her face while asking, "The water is a little cold. Can we not take a shower tonight? Just wipe it off."
"I brought you some clothes. You can change into them later, and I'll help you wash this one."
Bai Zhaoyan shook off the water droplets on his hands and said, "You stole my clothes."
"I didn't!" Lang Ye was anxious and hurriedly explained: "I changed it for you that day, then washed it and kept it there."
"Just steal my clothes."
Lang Ye's ears flushed red as he retorted without any momentum, "I really didn't steal it."
How could this be called stealing? He just forgot to return it to her.
Bai Zhaoyan snorted softly and reached for a towel. Lang Ye quickly handed it to her, "Do you want my help?"
"No need." Bai Zhaoyan refused decisively, took off her coat and handed it to him, soaked the towel in the stream water and wrung it dry, then tilted her head back and gently wiped her neck.
Lang Ye's gaze slowly moved down her slender neck, revealing her delicate collarbone and superior curves.
The white suspenders hung loosely on her shoulders, and her round shoulders looked even whiter and faintly transparent under the moonlight. The shoulder straps slid down as she moved.
Lang Ye's mind exploded with a bang, and hot liquid flowed from his nose onto his arm. He quickly reached up to cover his nose and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhao Zhao, why don't you just stop wiping it?"
"Put on your clothes."
Bai Zhaoyan turned around, confused. "What's wrong? I'll be right there."
Lang Ye thought that this was going to kill him.
He quickly turned his eyes away, not daring to look again, racking his brains to argue, "It's clean, not dirty, let's go back."
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